There is a myth amongst women (formerly known
as 'housewives'), which is discussed with passion at places of work, coffee
mornings, tea parties and even, shame though it is to admit it, at meetings of
the Women's Institute, namely that dusting is an activity which is to be
despised, shunned, scorned and avoided at all costs. It is to be placed at the
bottom of the list of any self-respecting woman these days, delegated to
cleaning staff, husbands (who, after all, fail to redeem themselves in any
other way in this modern age), or, if at all possible, to children (although it
is somewhat difficult in this 21st century culture of ours to do the latter
without incurring the wrath of such busy-bodying organisations as the
Children's Rights Campaign or the Children's Helpline). Such has become the
reputation of this dignified, invigorating, health-giving and worthy occupation
in the early years of the current century.
Ladies, what are you thinking of? To what
depths have you sunk that you fail to understand the merits and, indeed, the
delights of this much to be desired activity? Do you not understand how most
fortunate you are, how much honour has been heaped upon your lovely heads, how
blessed and favoured you are that you should have been allocated this
outstanding opportunity for self aggrandisement, for useful accomplishment, for
promotion to a high pedestal of acclaim by all around you, by simply regularly,
diligently and dutifully accomplishing this most routine of tasks. Do not think
by uttering the word 'routine' I am in any way denigrating this most exacting
of exercises. To dust diligently, to dust regularly, to dust rigorously and to
dust with no thought for one's own pleasure, comfort or satisfaction is to
engage in one of those highly prized moral exercises that is offered to very
few of us in this current age. Routine dusting should be considered the
pinnacle of your achievements. In no way
should you ever consider parting with this valuable prize, delegating to
another member of your family (however deeply you may care for them or however
certain you may be of their unquestioned ability to carry out the task to the
highest of standards). No, Ladies. This task is tailor made for you, created
for you alone, since the beginnings of time and the origin of our species. This
task is one in which you alone may shine, may exhibit all the tender care,
attention to detail, application, constancy, perseverance and true grit with
which your honoured sex has been endowed.
Consider with me for just one moment, if you
please, the health-giving benefits of this sport - for sport it can be called
due to the opportunities it offers for twisting and turning, climbing (please
be sure to use an approved form of stepladder for this task), bending and bowing.
The proper use of duster, polish and elbow grease will ensure that the heart
rate is increased, the muscles are correctly and most efficiently exercised,
the lungs are encouraged to take good, deep breaths and the back is
strengthened. Do not forget to weigh up the benefits too of the effects of all
this exercise on the proper functioning of the bowels (if I may presume to
mention this delicate matter in female company) and the strengthening of the
pelvic floor muscles, all good practice for later life.
Think too of the moral benefits to be
attained by this all too often despised activity. Think of that glow of pride
and happiness that can be engendered at the end of a sacrificial day of
dusting, when you could have been sunbathing on the lawn, eating ice creams on
the prom, playing the piano or enjoying the company of your friends. How proud
you can be of your superior choice of employment, your worthy practice of
self-denial and the cleanliness (which is, after all, next to godliness itself)
which your dwelling place enjoys. Think how proud you will be when your husband
returns from his place of work, your children enter the door, to view,
spellbound, the gleaming parquet floor in the hallway, the spotless work
surfaces in your kitchen, the totally dust-free environment in their bedrooms.
As it says in the Good Book, your children will rise up and call you blessed.
Do not miss out on this opportunity of a
lifetime to create a healthy environment for your home and family. Do not waste
time on what seem to be more enjoyable pursuits. No, Ladies. Look no further
for the career of a lifetime, the dream to surpass all dreams and dust your way
to heaven!
*An exercise devised for the writers circle to which I
belong. Try it out - just think of the thing you most loathe, that bores you to
tears and, in the persona of a marketing agent, sell it to others as the best
thing since sliced bread!
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